AI art "akumu? (Ayano)" with user description "The Dream of Ayano Kawahara: A Rain-Slicked Promise 3/4

In return, I knelt before him.

The techniques that had been brutally forced on me in that dark basement — I was now using them willingly.

I first licked the tip gently, then ran my tongue slowly along the thick underside. This careful way of sucking was something Kido had drilled into me. His cock was so massively thick and long that I could barely fit it in my mouth. If I accidentally grazed it with my teeth even a little, his huge hand would immediately slap my face. Because of that fear, I learned to wrap it carefully with only my upper and lower lips, moving my head back and forth without using my teeth at all.

Next, I took each heavy ball into my mouth, sucking softly and rolling them with my tongue. This was something the filthy old man Kotegawa had forced me to learn. He was the smelliest and most disgusting of them all. At first, just licking him made me want to vomit, but I endured it for the sake of my friends.

Then I took him deeper, moving my head in the slow, obedient rhythm that Naoto had demanded — polite, reverent, while looking up at him with slave-like eyes.

And above all, Shinichi’s words always echoed in the back of my mind like a curse.

“To think you had talent not just in sports, but in fellatio as well. Your mouth and tongue were made for this, weren’t they?”

Those words filled me with rage. But back then, all I could say was “Thank you very much…”

If even a single drop spilled, we had to start over. So I forced myself to whisper “It’s delicious…” even as my heart screamed.

Now, I was doing all of it willingly.

I wrapped my lips tightly around his thick cock, moving my head back and forth while keeping my teeth carefully away. I took him as deep as I could, relaxing my throat and letting my saliva drip messily. The wet, lewd sounds filled the quiet room as I sucked harder and deeper.

Every time he groaned with pleasure, shameful heat spread through my body. Being praised felt unbearably good.

When he finally came, thick and hot, I caught the first powerful spurt in my hands, then opened my mouth wide to receive the rest. I swallowed carefully, gulp after gulp, making sure not to waste even a drop.

After drinking everything, he gently stroked my head.

By then, my pussy was unbearably hot and dripping wet, aching desperately to be filled.
(To be continued...)"

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The Dream of Ayano Kawahara: A Rain-Slicked Promise 3/4 In return, I knelt before him. The techniques that had been brutally forced on me in that dark basement — I was now using them willingly. I first licked the tip gently, then ran my tongue slowly along the thick underside. This careful way of sucking was something Kido had drilled into me. His cock was so massively thick and long that I could barely fit it in my mouth. If I accidentally grazed it with my teeth even a little, his huge hand would immediately slap my face. Because of that fear, I learned to wrap it carefully with only my upper and lower lips, moving my head back and forth without using my teeth at all. Next, I took each heavy ball into my mouth, sucking softly and rolling them with my tongue. This was something the filthy old man Kotegawa had forced me to learn. He was the smelliest and most disgusting of them all. At first, just licking him made me want to vomit, but I endured it for the sake of my friends. Then I took him deeper, moving my head in the slow, obedient rhythm that Naoto had demanded — polite, reverent, while looking up at him with slave-like eyes. And above all, Shinichi’s words always echoed in the back of my mind like a curse. “To think you had talent not just in sports, but in fellatio as well. Your mouth and tongue were made for this, weren’t they?” Those words filled me with rage. But back then, all I could say was “Thank you very much…” If even a single drop spilled, we had to start over. So I forced myself to whisper “It’s delicious…” even as my heart screamed. Now, I was doing all of it willingly. I wrapped my lips tightly around his thick cock, moving my head back and forth while keeping my teeth carefully away. I took him as deep as I could, relaxing my throat and letting my saliva drip messily. The wet, lewd sounds filled the quiet room as I sucked harder and deeper. Every time he groaned with pleasure, shameful heat spread through my body. Being praised felt unbearably good. When he finally came, thick and hot, I caught the first powerful spurt in my hands, then opened my mouth wide to receive the rest. I swallowed carefully, gulp after gulp, making sure not to waste even a drop. After drinking everything, he gently stroked my head. By then, my pussy was unbearably hot and dripping wet, aching desperately to be filled. (To be continued...)